D--> My standards for normalcy have been...to quote the Archives...#mindbroken...the gates have been shattered and the endless tide of 100d depravity has flowed their debris downstream to use in settling my thinkpan, what once were nerve clusters centered around dignity and respect helpless at the STRENGTH of these intruders. D--> These "fics", these dead "doces" have clogged my acid tract in a way that I'll never recover from. I have felt and forever will feel the burning sensation of the Archive behind my ganderbulbs. It is not called Archive Of Our Own due to some al100sion to it being controlled the artists, it is them, their sticky grasping fronds and writhing claws rising out and ejaculating forth to grasp the nearest curious yet clueless individual before plunging their shell shocked form to join the inner mass and push those members at the e%terior out fin search or fresher, purer meat. D--> Kudos. I will now go pass out once more from water deprivation. And no...it wasn't just sweat this time. #nsfw #violence
